Chapter 37: Small little magic repair

However, before Xiao Chunmian said that she was ashamed and angry, and she was angry and angered, she would take a trip and go out in the autumn. When he had already smashed out, he sat on the bed and wondered why he had to go out... Then he finally returned to God, quickly dressed and washed his hands, and quickly chased them out.
At that time, Yu Qiu had already lost its shadow. Fortunately, Xiao Chunmian knows the general location of other monks who have participated in the trial, and can find it all the way.
I did not expect...
Xiao Chunmian stared at it all with red eyes.
Yu Qiuqi trembled on the ground, both hands have been crushed by the soles of the shoes, oozing a little red blood, the knuckles are more of a cyan color.
Gao Conghan stood on the edge of Qiuqiu and smiled at Xiaochunmian with a sigh of relief. "It’s just a wounded soldier. Do you want to marry a hero?"
Xiao Chunmian said nothing, but only waved a sword light.
Gao Conghan once again calmly escaped, and reached out again, trying to catch the autumn on the ground.
Xiao Chunmian rushed over in the past, and stopped in front of the autumn. Then Gao Conghan slammed his hand on his sword and made a loud noise. The sound of the sound did not linger for a long time, and the sword could not shake.
Xiao Chunmian’s face was slightly white, and the sword was attacked. Gao Conghan does not take his own craftsmanship. He only uses his hands as claws. Like a monster, he constantly uses his own body to frame the other's swords, and does not fall into the wind.
The Vietnam War, the more shocking Xiao Chunmian’s heart is.
Whether it is this kind of attack or this kind of power far beyond ordinary people, Xiao Chunmian has produced an illusion, as if the front is facing a monk in the late refining, but an eight-order monster.
Xiao Chunmian had just been killed with the eighth-order monsters not long ago. The feeling at the moment is very familiar, almost the same as at that time.
At that time, Xiao Chun Mian experienced life and death. After killing an eight-order monster, he almost died with the one behind him. He only relied on the soft armor that Qiu sent, and he finally left a breath and took a life. But now that the soft armor has been destroyed, the wound on his body has not yet been completely healed. In the face of the high cold from the eighth-order monster, it only feels more difficult than then.
It’s harder, and Yu Qiu is behind him, and he can’t back down.
But the difference between the high and the eighth-order monsters is that he also has human cunning.
Gao Chuan sees that Xiao Chunmian can't fight for a long time, so he doesn't fight hard, only constantly harassing, from time to time on the Ruoqiu sword, he doesn't ask for merit, so he just knocks down Xiaochunming's face. More and more white, the shock of the tiger's mouth cracked, the mouth also oozing blood, it is hard to let the internal injuries suffered before.
Gao from the mouth of the cold mouth smiles, seeing Xiao Chunmian is a sword, and gently jumped back and forth, and fell to the ground with ease.
At this moment, the ground suddenly slammed, and the quicksand swallowed a high foot from the cold, biting his balance and almost slamming down to the sky. Gao Conghan quickly used his other foot to the ground to heavier, which finally saved the balance, but even the foot was also included in the ground.
I don't know when the soft ground turns around his feet. It's really like a quicksand. It pulls the height from the cold to the ground.
Gao looked up from the cold and looked at Yu Qiu, who was crying all the time.
Yu Qiu is now crying in the ground, but his right hand is in front of him, and the five fingers are firmly attached to the ground. And that one left hand, I do not know when he has been taken back to the waist side, can not see what is being done. Of course, now that Gao knows from the cold, the left hand must have reached into the storage bag and is firmly holding a symbol.
Yu Qiu raised the face, his face still tears, but looking carefully, the eyes under the tears actually did not see those panic and fear.
The high strength from the cold now, can trap his symbol, naturally it will not be ordinary goods.
Yu Qiu gnashed his teeth, and his heart continued to drop blood: two hundred pieces of the lower spirits... and two hundred of the lower spirits were ruined...
Gao looked at the autumn and looked at it for a long while, and suddenly smiled.
Then Gao sent a cry from the cold.
It is really howling! As a monster, it is like the roar of the eighth-order monster!
Both Yu Qiu and Xiao Chunmian were stunned and pale, and their heads fainted. Even the ground that was continually rotating and swallowing the heights from the cold was smashed.
It’s the ground that is high against the cold.
With a scream of roar, the ground was shaken more and more, and there was no trace of rotation, leaving only the ripples that were screamed. As the last sound is far better than the former giant python, the ground is suddenly scattered, and the gravel is generally splashed out. In this sky full of flying sand, Gao Conghan finally flew up and attacked Xiao Chunmian and Yu Qiu again.
Xiao Chunmian lifted the sword to stop. However, there was a sword light faster than him, and he slammed into the high body. Gao from the cold eyes now only those two people, I can't think of someone else to intervene, and I can't avoid it, I was beaten to fly to the side.
Sneaky in the heart of autumn: the idiot that is smarter than the monster is still an idiot, and even dared to forget that it is in the mountains of Xuanyang.
"Noisy..." Xu Hong grabbed his hair and walked in from the outside of the woods. With the disappointment of being disturbed by his nap, he complained depressedly. "I told you not to fight without arbitrage. Why don't you listen to it..."
A word did not finish, Xu Hong and the high from the ground up from the cold four eyes, seeing the twinkling green eyes, suddenly shocked, the residual sleepiness suddenly disappeared.
At the same time, Xu Hong’s hand on the Feijian’s original bleak stone suddenly burst into a yellow light, and the light and the darkness flashed like a warning.
"Magic repair!" Xu Hong's face suddenly changed, his finger pressed on the stone of the hilt, and the stone no longer flashed, but the yellow light was always on. "Bold and daring, actually dare to swear." Into the Xuanyang Mountain!"
Gao from the cold originally wanted to even deal with him, but when Xu Hong pressed the jewel, Gao was a stagnation from the cold footsteps, and then suddenly thought of something, his face changed dramatically, he turned and ran.
Xu Hong bit his teeth and chased him without hesitation.
However, for a moment, dozens of swords and light passed through the top of the mountain. That is dozens of Xuanyang Zongxiu, a few practicing Qi, most of them are building foundations, and even a leader of the condensate period, such as the enemies flying into the Xuanyang Mountain constantly patrol, in no way worthy of this It is said that only the bet on the edge of the foundation is put to the greatest attention.
But the speed of the high from the cold is unexpectedly fast.
Xu Hong Yu Jian closely chased behind, even more and more chasing far and wide. Xu Hong had to think that the other party must have prepared a special flight instrument for escape. In Xu Hong's limited cognition of the magic, the magical repair that can have this kind of enlightenment is really wonderful in the wonders. Speaking of it, a magic repair will actually run out after being discovered. This is already amazing enough. It is necessary to know that most of the magic repairs are irrational guys.
After a while, Gao went from a cold to a cat in the mountains, and suddenly there was no shadow left.
Xu Hong had to hold his own hilt and speculate on the position of the magical repair by monitoring the state of the gem. But after a while, the gems suddenly became dark, as if they had never sensed this magic.
Xu Hongyi: Once the gems find a magic repair, they will keep track. This sudden darkening of the situation indicates that the magical repair has either escaped a thousand miles or has been eliminated. But no matter what, it seems unlikely at the moment.
Xu Hong took out the jade at the waist and asked the leader of the squad's condensate team. The answer was that no second person found this magic repair. Xu Hong thought hard but had nothing to gain. He just sighed and pressed again according to that jade, and contacted another person. "That magic is lost..."
"Is it lost? How do you do it!" The other side yelled over there. "I have a chance to give me a long face. You are so ruined! How did I give birth to you such a son!"
Xu Hong looked up at the sky and reluctantly patted his forehead and snorted. "Sorry, father, I don't want to..."
If any of the Xuanyang sects are here, they will be able to recognize that the middle-aged man who is constantly chilling on the opposite side is the current head of their Xuanyang sect, Xu Weitian.
Xu Hong is the son of Xu Weitian, so even if it is still the peak of refining, the status of the disciples in the Xuanyang ancestors is somewhat detached. But just because he is still the peak of refining, Xu Weitian is more dissatisfied with this son every day than the previous day.
"Forget it, if you lose it, you will lose it. I didn't expect you." Xu Weitian said again, "Let's talk about Shenjia's gimmick."
Xu Hong continued to speak without words: what he wants to talk about most now is Shen Qianlan.
"Don't think that I don't know, she has begun to blatantly hook up other men, and never put our family in the eyes!" Xu Weitian was furious at Yu Pei's head. "She is your fiancee! You don't care!"
"Alright." Xu Hongdao, "I don't like her anyway."
Xu Wei’s weather is almost overwhelming.
Why did you agree to the marriage contract in the first place!

"It’s Shen Qianlan. Their family said that they want to make a date with me." Xu Hong recalled for a while, and said again, "I don't have any other people I like anyway, it doesn't matter."
When the words came out, Xu Wei’s weather had to be taken away.
You stupid! Because of this, it will never build a foundation!

Xu Hong touched his chest: Is this a relative, knowing what the monks are not exposing?
And Xu Weitian over there has completely opened his voice, pointing to Xu Hong from the beginning to the end, from your mother was so ruthless and unreasonable, and always went to your mother to actually learn your mother also what sword repair, then to you This virtue is not suitable for sword repair. You know, please turn around and follow me as a orthodox five-line monk. Maybe there is still a rescue in this life... I can't stop it.
While Xu Hong continued to endure the saliva of his father, Xiao Chunmian finally returned to Yu Qiu’s own room in the autumn, and wanted to go to the basin to wash the wounds.
As a result, Yu Qiu grabbed his sleeve and cried in tears. "Spring sleep, don't go..."
Xiao Chunmian looked at his tears and his heart trembled.
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